Chapter 723 I Became a Fan of the Actor’s Wife (45)

How should I put it? This seemingly gentle but distant attitude should be the way Jiang Yu always behaves. His previous intimacy with Fu Yue was beyond the scope of strangers.

Aren't they just strangers?

…

After finishing the meal.

Jiang Yuzhi: "Don't worry, I have already dealt with this matter. There should be no news about you on Weibo now."

Fu Yue: "?"

She slowly typed a question mark.

Fu Yue hurriedly took out her mobile phone and opened Weibo. She was surprised to find that all the hot searches about them had been removed. As the person said, there was no news about her at all.

Fu Yue glanced at Jiang Yuzhi complicatedly.

When he raised his head, he looked into a pair of eyes as clean and beautiful as stars, clear and without any impurities.

In the man's eyes, she was not familiar with the tenderness and doting, and the occasional light smile. His emotions were so light that they were almost invisible, and the look he looked at her was a little complicated.

Fu Yue was stunned for a moment.

What's wrong with this guy?

Jiang Yuzhi suddenly turned his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Forget it... I'll take you back to school."

Fu Yue shook her head: "No need."

"It's not suitable for me to go out alone with you now. It would be bad if I were photographed."

Seeing her rationally analyzing the pros and cons, Jiang Yuzhi felt an unknown fire well up in his heart for no reason. He lowered his eyes and his voice was a bit colder.

"Is that so?"

"Then be careful, I won't give it to you."

Fu Yue hummed.

The girl stood up and said goodbye to Jiang Yuzhi politely. She walked to the door and put on her canvas shoes. Finally, she turned around and waved to the man behind her.

Jiang Yuzhi nodded towards her.

After Fu Yue left, the temperature in his eyes completely cooled down.

The man's slender legs stepped out.

He walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, took out several cans of wine, and returned to the living room.

Long fingers stretched out.

Open cans with one hand.

Jiang Yuzhi's movements were really cool, and his fingers became even more slender due to the slight exertion. He picked up the wine, raised his head and took a sip. There was some wine on the corner of his lips, and he raised his hand to wipe it.

His eyes looked sharp at this time.

Different from his usual gentleness, he is simply handsome with blood on his face.

this day.

Mr. Jiang realized what a hangover is.

If you don't drink well, you still have to imitate others and pretend to be drunk. This is the end.

His head hurt all night.

…

this weekend.

Fu Yue went to Fu's house again to tutor Fu Qingchen, and then unexpectedly found Fu Sheng sitting in the living room.

Fu Yue, who had just opened the door and was about to go in: "..."

Her steps were frozen in place.

Fu Sheng also looked at Fu Yue, his gaze seemed to be tempered by ice, and the coldness could almost condense into substance.

The smile on the girl's face also solidified, and the original upward arc gradually disappeared.

Fu Yue had the urge to run away.

But her reason told her not to do this.

It's really like being a thief with a guilty conscience.

Fu Sheng took the initiative to talk to her and said in a polite tone: "Miss Chu."

Fu Yue hugged the bag in her hand, lowered her curled eyelashes to cover the unknown expression in her eyes, and replied politely.

"Hello sir."

Fu Sheng looked at Fu Yue with great interest and took the initiative to chat with her, "Is Miss Chu still here to make up lessons with Qing Chen today?"

Fu Yue: "..."

nonsense.

Could it be that dad came here to see you?

Although her mental activity was so tense, Fu Yue couldn't control her body's fear of Fu Sheng.